Artist: Clearings
Song: brown snake 5/5
Album: 'Hopeless Love Lost' (2024)
Hometown: Australia
Linktree: https://linktr.ee/clearings_music
Instagram: / clearings_music
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/6s7Du...
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Lyrics:
It meant more to me than it did to you
It wasn't meant to be, it's ok to say the truth
I know I'm the one to blame
It could never be the same
No reason, it's just life
Some day we're all gonna die
Now I'm all burned out
And I'm broken down
I'm colder now than I ever knew how
Broken teeth, broken hands
Chasing ghosts and counting sand
Yeah I still have dreams, stumble through Johnston St
Broken teeth, broken hands
Blistered heat, flooded lands
I still have dreams, what old Bruce said to me
Taking swings at bullies in blue
Because of them I couldn't save you
I still can't contain it, even 5 years later
Now I live wrapped up in a brown snake
I left the lake where my father waits
Nothing remains of the sand city we made
I boxed up the grief, carried it north with me
But when I'm asleep, it sprawls on the ceiling
An earthquake of feelings
The walls cave in and all I can do is pick through the grief
Is that what it's like?
Was that psychic right?
Broken teeth, broken hands
Chasing ghosts and counting sand
Yeah I still have dreams, stumble through Johnston St
Broken teeth, broken hands
Blistered heat, flooded lands
I still have dreams, what old Bruce said to me
There would be too much to say
In dreams we talk some way
When I awake nothing remains
So let's let it be
Those last 4 words the only thing we got right
Pick through the grief
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